First, everyone from the tour guides to the taxi driver loathe Trump.

Second, last night as we paid for our last pizza the tv above the cashier suddenly started playing Jesus Christ Superstar. We looked up at a montage of Trump…as Jesus, with Meloni, shaking hands with the Door Dash Grandma, etc. The woman at the register quickly said “Anti, anti!” to make sure I wouldn’t misunderstand the message.

That’s all for the moment. We await our flight to Paris. Much more to come re Napoli.